Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 18 The End of the Black Rat Gang - Food Planting Project
"Thank you."

Carl at this time could not find a more suitable expression than this word.

Although it is uncertain whether this was an arrangement planned by the Emperor or purely a coincidence, it is indeed an indisputable fact that the girl saved Karl once.

But contrary to Carl's expectations, the girl shook her head and pointed to the outside of the room.

It was only at this moment that Karl's brain that had just restarted realized that he was not in the ruins where the medical machine servant was.

Moreover, the surrounding environment is not Franco's house.

where is he?

But before Karl could think about this question, the girl got up and opened the door in front of Karl's bed.

Before Karl could react, a large number of almost completely unfamiliar faces flooded into this not-so-spacious ward.

Among this group of people, the only person Karl knew was the owner of the former slave shop.

But before Karl could speak, all the crowd who came in suddenly knelt on the ground centered on Karl, and then everyone began to confess to him in unison as if reciting lines.

"Emissary of the Emperor, please forgive our sins!"

(ha?)

"Emissary of the Emperor, please forgive our sins!"

(what's going on?)
"Emissary of the Emperor, please forgive our sins!"

(Wouldn't it be the wind of recovery yesterday that messed things up?)
"From now on, I will abide by the creed of the state religion and fulfill my oath to the emperor with my life!"

Speaking of which, all the members of the Black Rat Gang who entered Karl's room, except for one who seemed to be the leader, knelt deeply again.

The leader of the Black Rat Gang continued to maintain a half-kneeling posture and confessed alone: ​​"From now on, there will be no more talk about the Black Rat Gang. Please let the Emperor's Messenger decide whether we will stay or not."

Hearing this, Carl was a little confused.

The emperor's brainwashing is so strong, isn't this a bit outrageous.

But soon, through the door opened again, Carl understood the whole thing.

Carl, a "commoner in the residential area" looking at the "armed guns" outside the door, finally understood what the leader of the Black Rat Gang meant.

Does resuscitation mean something other than healing physical ailments?
Although I don't know how the wind of recovery has affected the thoughts of more than 2000 residents in the entire residential unit, but Karl's identity has already become the master of this area at this time.

Holding the Emperor's Command Sword, Karl has the power to decide the life and death of the entire Black Rat Gang.

After thinking for a moment, Karl made his own decision.

Although this group of black rat gangs, from 3k Cal's point of view, are bad things and have done all kinds of crimes, but at this moment Cal needs everyone's strength.

As I said at the beginning, Karl is not a saint.

If rationally extracting the remaining value of the Black Rat Gang can give Karl a greater chance of surviving, then Karl will do so.

But you can think of it this way, in order to maximize the value of Karl, of course he can't agree so easily.

After deliberately contemplating, Carl cleared his throat and said, "I think you guys know what you've done, right?"

While speaking, Karl's sharp eyes scanned all the members of the Black Rat Gang present, and finally stopped on the leader of the Black Rat Gang.

Hearing this, after the leader of the Black Rat Gang sighed, Chen Ken replied: "Your Excellency must be aware of the situation in the bottom nest, and most of the time we can't help ourselves."

And at the end of his speech, the leader of the Black Rat Gang gestured and pointed upwards.

Karl understood it. What the leader meant was that all of their actions were secretly manipulated by members of the Frankish royal family.

(Note: The territory of the human empire is too large, so it generally does not adopt direct rule, but often only needs regional regimes to express their participation in the empire, and then pay eleven taxes on time. As for how the regional regimes rule, in fact, the human empire does not have that Kung fu to pay attention.)
But Karl is still going to stick to this point today.

Karl imitated the leader and pointed to the top, and then pointed to himself.

"Do you think the one above is bigger, or the one in front of you?"

Hearing this, the leader of the Black Rat Gang immediately knelt down on the ground like other members.

"We have absolutely no intention of blaspheming the emperor. The Frankish royal family has long been corrupted. It is the emperor's order to change the dynasty. We will fight the Frankish royal family to the death!"

I wondered, this sounds so tender and awkward.

Hearing this, Karl almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The leader of the Black Rat Gang has been cornered, and he can't choose what to say.

Carl, who felt that the fire was about the same, finally started to collect the net.

"I don't ask you to do so much. I will give you a development plan later. Be sure to complete all the above plans before I come back, otherwise the emperor's wrath will burn the soul of every traitor."

After finishing speaking, Carl waved his hand directly to let them all go out.

After hearing the final trial results, the Black Rat Gang and his party immediately rolled out of Carl's ward as if they were being pardoned, for fear that Carl would feel that they had neglected him and turn his back on him immediately.

In that case, there is no need for Karl to do anything, and the "emperor's devout believers" in the entire residential area outside will naturally help Karl erase this group of unsightly garbage.

Their only living value now is to use their own labor to help Karl's big plan to produce more tools.

After the members of the Black Rat Gang were kicked out of the ward, Karl called together several representatives of the local "rather famous" believers from other ordinary believers to form a temporary branch of the state religion.

Of course, it is said to be the state religion, but it is actually a small regime ruled by Karl in name.

After understanding and counting all the remaining resources of the residential block, Karl gave the newly appointed "bishop" a detailed list of development plans within 3 months.

The core of the entire development plan is food cultivation.

According to the blueprints provided by Carl, and with some of the core parts that Carl rubbed by hand on site, the believers will build a whole planting area in this area.

As for the most important problem of lack of energy, Carl said that after he gets suitable materials in the lower nest, he will send a generator separately.

After everything was done, Carl glanced at the wall clock above the meeting room - 01:13 in the morning of the fourth day.

Today is the day when Franco comes back, and he has to pack his things in advance.

Quickly returning to Franco's cabin, Karl saw the girl who was still waiting for him to come back.

The two lay separately on the familiar cold metal sofa, and Karl opened up the topic first.

"You really can't remember anything from the past?"

"Ah."

"Then have you ever thought about choosing a name for yourself? You can't let me call you 999.41.1342 all the time."

"You decide."

"Then I'm starting to think about it?"

"Ah."

"Good night, Petronilla."

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(End of this chapter)